A Change

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According to the Japanese Seasonal Calendar, today, August 8, is the first day of fall. It marks the time when you first sense fall in the air. The last few mornings, there has been a chill in the air. The sun is coming up three quarters of an hour later than at the solstice. The days are an hour and a half shorter. This evening there were even dark clouds, wind gusts, and a handful of raindrops, not the buckets we need.

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Hazel’s chicks are two weeks old. Their wing feathers are showing. Every day Hazel takes them on a grand tour which starts at the crack of dawn. Each day these chicks walk more than industrial chickens walk their entire lives.

Tangerine is nestling in to hatch a clutch. She’s a feisty hen. She should make a good mother.

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Last Hurrah

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The poppies are throwing one last hurrah before all their petals drift to the ground. Many of them have dropped their petals already and are now plump seed pops with amusing hats. At the end of summer, once their seed pods have dried, I’ll turn the seed pops upside down and shake out their tiny black seeds. I’m looking forward to delicious poppy seed breads and poppy seed filling for poppy seed rolls.

Poppy seed pops have an ingenious design. As they dry, little holes open just under their caps. When they are ready, all you have to do to get their seeds is to turn the seed pods upside down. All their seeds will flow out. It would be great if other plants did this.

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Hazel’s Love

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Hazel’s love knows no bounds. Here she is showing her chicks how to eat sunflower seeds. It’s hard to see in the pictures, but she’s shelling them to show her chicks how good they are inside. As long as mother is nearby, the chicks are at ease and wanting to explore everything.

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Greenest Roost Ever – Camping for Chickens

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It’s like camping for chickens. Skunky and some of the other chickens hatched this spring like roosting in this sequoia for the night. The sequoia is close to the chicken yard, but these young chickens would rather spend the night enjoying the cool night air in the tree than hanging out with the older, fuddy-duddies.

Looking at the sequoia, you’d be hard pressed to realize there are fourteen chickens roosting in it. I do worry about owls swooping in at night. But the chickens want to go camping and until the fall rains come, I’ll let them enjoy the sequoia.

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Dreamland

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August brings dreamland, mother hens tending their chicks, swelling poppy pods, cabbages growing, fattening sunflower buds, so many things to stop and dream about. I like dreamland. Chickens love dreamland.

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Nothing Is Like Anything Else

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No two snowflakes are the same. We’ve heard that a million times. Neither are any two blackberries. Each one is like no other blackberry. All you need to do is look at them closely. Hold them side by side and there they are, two unique blackberries. No matter how many blackberries you pick, you can never pick the same one twice.

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It’s the same with eggs. You can never have the same egg twice. Or the same lovage seed, and a single lovage plant produces thousands and thousands of seeds. It must be a lot of work making sure no two are ever the same.

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Or the same melon flower. Each flower blooms only once. All the things we see, all the clouds that flow overhead, all the birds that sing for us, we never see the same thing twice. Nothing is like anything else.

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